The Missing Piece
Apr. 8 – We completed a 1000 piece puzzle… almost, because when we were almost done, we realized we only had 999 pieces on the table. I was almost close to delirium, the shades of blue sky starting to meld together that I could barely tell the difference. On multiple times I found myself just staring at the pieces on the table in despair, it was insane how badly I wanted this to just end and the picture to just be complete… I think I’m just starting to draw parallels to my situation.
A thousand little pieces that should all fit together. A chaotic time trying to organize all the pieces in some sort of way that might make sense. Dig through the pieces to figure out where my borders are and try to fill in all the pieces from there. Then when I feel like I’m close to seeing the full picture I realize there’s still pieces missing and I don’t know where it is, or how to find it…
In this case it wasn’t too bad… the last piece was found and placed by someone who didn’t work on the puzzle at all!! C’est la vie! lol
Sans Sandee 